REMEMBER- I OWN NOTHING!!! Only the plot and a couple of Ron Weasley pictures.... [Is sad, but with every good review I get better!]
Thanks to Luthien Maikasiriel Black, who resently reviewed. I try, I try. Can you give me some idea on how to build up to the kiss? I thought it would be kinda cute if it was a little random... (I tend to get random...) I read R/Hr fanfics 24/7... and get a few idea of what I like and stuff. Yeah, I read hers. I love them. If you have any ideas, send some my way! I'm always open to what people think is good, just ask Fanius, I rewrote the whole first two chapters just for her. :D
I always have a notebook/pen with me. I always have, because I get inspirtation whenever where ever, and partly, because it's the poet in me, I've written a few poems no one has seen... :D
As for the rest of you guys, I know... It's still short. It's actually quite long compared to all the others. I write all my stuff on paper before I type it, and it was like three pages. All the other almost never make it to two full pages. I'm working on it. Have at it. Review.... before I hex you!
Just Friends? :: Chapter Nine - Ron
"Hermione, honestly! I'm fine!" Ron looked at her, who was sitting on his hospital bed.
"Are you sure?" Hermione asked, laying her head on Ron's chest. Ron could be happier, despite his headache.
"Yes, Mione. I'm perfectly fine." He said as he played with her hair.
"What did Harry do with Draco?"
"No idea. I suppose he gave him to McGonagall. I would have liked to have some fun with him. I quite like Malfoy as a frog."
"Ron!"
"You're the one who turned him into the frog!" He said, laughing.
"He insulted us. It was about time he paid." Ron kissed her on the forehead.
"Say goodbye, Lovebirds!" Madam Pomfrey said, in a singsong voice, "All visitors out please!" Ron kissed her, "Better go, Mione. I should be out in the morning."
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When Ron woke in the morning, Hermione was sitting at the foot of the bed. He smiled.
"How long have you been sitting there?" He asked, quite pleased that he had someone that loved him that much, to waste God knows how much time just waiting for him to wake up. He put his arms around her, who had sat closer to him.
"Fifteen minutes or so, just about. You can leave, Madam Pomfrey says it's okay. Do you wanna get Harry and hang out down at the lake?"
"Sure," Ron said.
xXx
"Ron stop!" Hermione squealed. Ron was tickling her, despite her attempts to get him to stop.
"Fine. You take the fun out of everything!" Hermione curled up against him, Ron curled up so her body would fit just right. Harry seemed to be out of it, daydreaming. He did, have the Golden Stitch in his hand.
"How did you manage to swipe that?" Ron asked, surprised.
"Just did. I have my ways." Harry couldn't be happier for the two, but he was feeling lonely. Ron and Hermione were always together. Harry still had feeling for Cho, but ever since their falling out in Fifth Year, she hasn't given Harry the time of day. He did, although he'd never admit it to Ron, always liked Ginny. Ron stopped Harry's flow of thoughts.
"Hey, we're going to go get something to eat. You wanna come?"
"No, I'm okay. I'll catch up with you guys later."
"Ok, see you then." Ron said as he chased after Hermione.
xXx
"Come on!"
"No! Someone might come in here! This is a classroom!"
"Pssh, no one ever comes in here."
"We did, Ron."
"Well, that's besides the point."
"It's after midnight, too."
"So?"
"Ron!"
"What?"
"Did you hear something?"
"No. You're just paranoid." He said, as he kissed up and down Hermione's neck. Hermione finally gave into the sensations of Ron kissing her. Little did they know, Harry was watching under his cloak, just a few feet away. He moved closer into the room.